The sight of you
Causes great wells of fire
To rage within me
Burning and disfiguring
Til I no longer recognize
My own self
Every idea or desire
Is ash at the hands
Of my longing
I want to cut open my chest
Laying this scorched heart at your feet
To show you
All the things I can't describe
Surely, that would hurt less.
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Well expressed thoughts and feelings. Heartfelt poem with strong emotions. Thanks for sharing Cody.